Luyện nghe bài hát Intrigued

Hit the floor tuck and roll E's on
I'm motherfucker but not Jerry Maguire
I'm the dark skinned packin' Mac 10 who get
puttin' shit in the proper perspective

Strapped with the gat bustin' across the map
Yo the crew's back royalties and ASCAP,
I'm six two fat went the chrome shoe
and jewels estates with the swimmin' pools

And the sauna, on some marijuana
From Tiajuana, miggedy-mess around and youse a
I stash the cash don't flash the cash
You figgedy-front on kid I smash that ass

Chiggedy-check the one two-er, it from the sewer to the land
the burnin' sand, biggedy
Back to Business my miggidy-man
Got plans to blow, solidifyin all positions in the
Like coalition, stiggedy-stop and listen

To the hot shit, I'm the Tale of that Bronx
me Sonny, with pounds of money
Bringin' raw music, call my swoosh
Please say, "Mister" when you me

uh, EPMD and Das EFX, time to flex
Like Funkmaster, Back to in your tape deck
Steel, I it, put it together blindfolded
Hangin' upside down, bust it, then it

Yo, I'm up from Virginia, on the linear
Havin dinner y'all, with dimepiece named Levinia
Cellular ringin', it's Books how ya
Fat like Thanksgiving, drop some like a pigeon

Yo, the boogie banger, biggedy-black to Ranger
Danger, I'm iggidy-off the planet like
My iggidy-anger, slaughter, of order
Split your monkey ass in half Moses split the wiggidy-water

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and make you
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

Any hype, out the door, it
Anything the wants, uhh bill it
E P M D out the box we be
We the title, like priests hold the bible

God bless, to any MC who wanna
Survival of the fittest, fuck it or death
will manuevers, rapper slash producer
Puttin; it down with E-Dub, in the

Some riggidy-real thugs, sex hip-hop and
Liggidy-left burnt rugs, drinkin' beers out of gold
Slugs in the barrel, on name apparel
drama like John Travolta in Arrow

But niggidy-no need for that, squeeze the gat
'em back, or niggaz gon' biggidy-bleed, in fact
It's wiggidy wild shine like the head, of Child
styles, sinister smile, we takin' bails to trial

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
Pick up the mic, hot, and make you
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and make it
Yo, cold wax and tax who tend to act ill

You intrigued by the way, we do our
Do
up the mic, hot, and make you swing
Say
Pick up the mic, hot, and it swing
Yo, cold wax and tax MC's who to act ill